Keywords: philosophy , healing , life , love , Mental health , writing
The hardest thing I’ve admitted to myself recently is this: sometimes I don’t want the trip; I want the picture. I don’t want the cafe because I love the coffee. I want people to know I went there.
https://tengkaira.wordpress.com/2026/07/13/borrowed-desires






![It started with [an] Instagram post with photos of myself that I viewed as performative because I wanted some likes](https://wants.blog/wp-content/uploads/2026/07/selfie.jpg)


